Poor Bailey
Pyrite & Gold - Part 2
(Aww shucks)Well the sun shine and the rainin waking will hangover the tracksand under the train.Condemning the light,they shade all they see.Could you please tell meone last thing?Don't lie.Does time fly,or does it fall,if we're all terminal?Oh nothing happens for a reasonwe are sold, you're coldpyrite and gold.
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